Mao Dahai sighed slightly.

"Son, Dad thinks you should try harder, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

Mao Dahai’s life creed is not to let himself regret something in the future. If you want to do it, try it. Even if you fail, you will only regret it in the future, not regret it.

Mao Xiaomo looked at his father and nodded.

...

The time before and after the New Year is boring. Although we are reunited with our family, the current Spring Festival is far less than the New Year atmosphere than ten years ago.

In the past, firecrackers were set off, and everyone was reunited with the New Year’s Eve dinner. The elderly were relieved, the parents were happy, and the children were laughing.

Now I can't find that feeling anymore, it's just that my family gathered together for a meal.

The brief reunion with his parents also made Mao Xiaomo relieved the pressure he had on his body and truly relaxed for a few days. In the past few days, Mao Xiaomo had not touched anything about the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. In addition to chatting with Cheng Yao, he just lay at home watching TV, went out shopping with his parents, and wandered around.

The quiet days also made Mao Xiaomo feel much better, no matter which aspect.

Since September, he has been very tired every day, training, reviewing and class. He is not tired, but it is indeed a bit boring.

New Year's Eve.

Grandpa and grandma, aunt and uncle all gathered at Mao Xiaomo's home.

We had the New Year’s Eve dinner at three o’clock, because after this one, there was another one.

My aunt and uncle also have to go to my uncle's family for a meal, while Mao Xiaomo and his parents also have to go to my grandparents' house for another meal.

It was not until 8 o'clock in the evening that Mao Xiaomo returned to his home.

And grandparents were also snuggling on the sofa and watching TV.

"Xiao Mo is back, come on." Grandma asked Mao Xiaomo to sit between him and the old man.

Mao Xiaomo lived with his grandparents when he was a child. At that time, Mao Xiaomo's parents were in the rising period of their career and had no time to take care of Mao Xiaomo. It was not until junior high school that their parents took him over.

So Mao Xiaomo has had a very good relationship with his grandparents since he was a child. Although he has not met several times a year, he feels very close every time.

"Xiao Mo, have you ever talked about a little girlfriend?" Grandma touched Mao Xiaomo's head and said kindly.

"Yes, I have."

"Oh, then when will I be able to claim my great-grandson? Grandma's life is not long." Grandma's words have been from novels to adulthood. Mao Xiaomo would refute her when she was young. Grandma will definitely live for a hundred years!

The same is true now.

"Grandma, you will definitely carry a great-grandson. I will give you one as soon as possible." Mao Xiaomo said with a smile. As for his and Cheng Yao, even if the old man knows about it, it will only add to his worries.

"Oh, my grandson is sensible. I heard that you have earned a lot of money and you have to save it and get married. Don't spend it indiscriminately." Grandma continued holding Mao Xiaomo.

In front of the elderly and parents, no matter how old you are or how mature you are, you are just a child.

"I know!"

...

This time, Mao Xiaomo only stayed with his grandparents for three days, and then he returned to the Nanjing base.

Goode made the villa dirty within a few days of this dog days, which made Mao Xiaomo want to cut him down.

It was 11:30 noon when he arrived at the villa, and Goode was sleeping in bed with the air conditioner on!

"Hold the grass! What's wrong with you! Even if you don't lose the garbage!"

Mao Xiaomo pinched his nose. The takeaway boxes that Gude ordered these days were piled up together. After five days of treatment, it had already emitted a strong stench.

"Who! Who!" Goode was frightened by Mao Xiaomo and almost rolled off the bed.

"Nmb, I'm still sleeping, get up and clean!"

Mao Xiaomo cursed that the aunt would not go to work until after the fifteenth day of the New Year. She would have to rely on herself for so many days. It would be impossible to count on Goode, but she would have to use her. She would not see such a luxurious villa in a few days, like a pig's nest.

Good looked at Mao Xiaomo blankly, and was still in shock.

He fell in love with a movie last night.                                                          �

"What time did you go to bed yesterday."

“Third to 4:30.”

"Have you gone to be a thief?" Mao Xiaomo couldn't understand. Is there anything that could keep Goode at night?

Goode: "Movies, Chinese movies are really good."

Mao Xiaomo: "What kind of movie, let's listen."

Goode: "Tiny Times!"

Mao Xiaomo: “…”

Goode: "I've seen all 1, 2, 3!"

Mao Xiaomo: “…”

Goode: "That Guli is so beautiful! Can I ask for her signature?"

Mao Xiaomo: "Get out! Clean up!"

It is difficult to complain about Gude's appreciation level, Mao Xiaomo directly pulled Gude up. Strictly speaking, the e-sports circle and the entertainment circle are still somewhat related and can be exposed to a lot.

Those big entertainment anchors often bring some celebrities to play games, which shows how popular this game is.

Cheng Yao had a train at 3 pm, and the train station was not far from the Ifcd villa. After Mao Xiaomo cleaned it, he took the bus to the train station alone.

The train was on time and on time. I didn’t see Cheng Yao for 5 days. When I saw him again, Mao Xiaomo felt unconsciously happy.

The taste of love is so beautiful.

He kissed Cheng Yao's forehead lightly, and both of them smiled happily.

This is the first time they have been separated for so long. Others have always said that distance creates beauty, but also produces longing.

"Let's go, what do you want to eat at night."

"Hotpot!" Cheng Yao smiled happily.

"What to do if you have acne?"

"What should I do if I don't do it."

...

After 2 hours.

"God, who is this person?" Goode's miserable scream rang in the villa, but the only response in the empty villa was his own echo.

Cheng Yao and Mao Xiaomo sneaked out to eat hot pot, leaving him a message!

He only spent time in the bathroom! The two of them disappeared without a trace!

The miserable Goode silently opened his phone and prepared to order a takeaway.

"I want to eat hot pot, too!"

"Damn it, there is no hot pot for sale... Forget it, let's have spicy hot pot..."

During these days in China, Goode has learned a lot of skills, and ordering takeout is one of them. He is still talking while ordering:

"Green vegetables, mushrooms, tenderloin... forget it! I'll give it one!"

Goode now has a net worth of one million, and he is much more generous than before.

Mao Xiaomo and Cheng Yao have a rare opportunity to be alone, so they will definitely not bring the light bulb, Gude.

The two of them went to Confucius Temple and visited Confucius Temple during dinner.

I have been to Nanjing for so long and haven’t gone out to play. Now I’m letting go of training, which is the life of a real college student.

"Cheng Yao."

"Um?"

"We've been together all the time, okay?"

"good."

"I have thought of the child's name, hehe."

"What's the name?"

"Keep confidential."
Chapter completed!